"You can try!"

Xue Zhao's eyes were gloomy, and his right hand clenched the short gun in his hand.

Blood continued to spill from his fingers and drip onto the rocky ground.

"Get out of here! there is no one like you in our village!"

In his mind, the harsh words kept repeating, as if to disturb his determination.

But Xue Zhao's eyes became more and more determined.

Lu Li's eyes gradually became serious, and he held the bronze broadsword on his shoulders with both hands, and the blood-colored air flow climbed from the blade to his whole body.

The air flow is undercurrent, and the paper leaves on the surrounding trees are swinging, as if setting off waves layer by layer.

The cyan broadsword seemed to be infused with blood, and gradually turned blood red.

Lu Li's eyes were condensed, and Peng Pai's spiritual power exploded quickly like an exploding grenade.

At this moment, Xue Zhao's heart trembled, and he felt a force that was enough to kill him, and the slightest mistake would end up dead.

The short spear was raised high, and the dazzling white light condensed.

Flame Cracker!

It seemed that due to the coercion of life and death, Xue Zhao's spear stabbed out, and the light was more dazzling than any previous time.

"Blood Demon Knife!"

Lu Li let out a loud shout.

The blood-red broadsword in his hand seemed to have lifted the seal, and the bloody aura and evil aura suddenly spread from the blade.

Lu Li held the big knife in his hand, like a bloodthirsty beast, the blade swung out, and suddenly thousands of blood-colored knife shadows filled behind him.

Xue Zhao looked at the knife in front of him, and his pupils were suddenly confused.

He felt that his soul was being pulled by several red ghosts, and he lost his mind instantly, and the short spear also deviated at this moment, stabbing towards Lu Li's side.

When Lu Li saw Xue Zhao, whose pupils were instantly distracted, he immediately sneered, and the blade slashed towards his head mercilessly.

His Blood Demon Sword Technique continued to improve with what he killed, and what was contained in the Sword Technique was the evil spirit and blood of those who died under his sword.

Every time his broadsword is swung, it will have a certain impact on people's hearts.

If it is unknowing, it is enough to make people with strong willpower fall into a temporary distraction.

Combat is instantaneous, and any misstep will lead to a catastrophe.

It's a secret he's never revealed.

And all those who knew the secret died by his sword.

The blade is approaching.

Xue Zhao felt a chill in his bones, and he immediately looked difficult, and suddenly bit his tongue violently.

Puff~

Suddenly, the tip of his tongue was splashed with blood, and the huge pain made his nerves suddenly wake up and pull back to reality.

At this time, the blood knife was already close at hand.

At the last moment, Xue Zhao threw a shot horizontally, and the body of the gun shook up violently.

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The handle of the gun smashed on the blade of the knife, and the originally fatal knife was shaken up, and it directly missed, skipping the top of Xue Zhao's head, and only shaved off a few strands of his hair.

Lu Li showed surprise on his face, but his movements were still fierce and decisive, and he directly kicked Xue Zhao's lower abdomen.

"Ugh. ”

Xue Zhao's face was painful, his body was stiff, and he was kicked dozens of meters away by Lu Li's kick, and he also circled around the ground several times, and the short gun also fell off his hand and fell to his side.

"It's good willpower to come back to your senses before I cut off your head, but it's a pity ......"

Lu Li strode towards Xue Zhao.

"Still have to die by my sword!"

The blood shadow rose again, Lu Li laughed, his body jumped high, turned into a black shadow under the back of the sun, and the big knife pointed downward, stabbing directly towards Xue Zhao who fell to the ground.

The gap in strength was obvious, and Xue Zhao was not lightly kicked by this kick.

He didn't care about Lu Li's words at all now, his face was difficult, he quickly flipped his body, and grabbed the short gun beside him,

The broadsword slammed into the ground, the ground was dented, and in an instant, the spider-web-like cracks opened violently around the place where the broadsword landed.

With a missed blow, Lu Li did not pull out the big knife, but suddenly swung it in the direction of Xue Zhao's rolling, and the blood-colored blade split a crack more than ten meters wide along with the ground.

Xue Zhao was shocked and immediately stretched out a short gun to resist.

The huge and sharp force exploded in front of Xue Zhao, and Xue Zhao himself was directly lifted by this force, constantly spinning in the air.

The tail of the white robe was cut by the sharp scattered spiritual power, and suddenly his clothes and pants between his legs were torn, and three wounds were cut that were not deep or shallow, and blood was constantly flowing out.

Xue Zhao landed steadily on the ground.

Lu Li pulled out the big knife stuck in the ground.

No way!

Can't win!

I can only run away with the villagers!

Xue Zhao was a little impatient, and glanced at the dozens of big men who were still stuck on the only way down the mountain.

He suddenly turned around and shouted loudly to the crowd behind him who were still hiding in the temple.

"Run down the hill!

Xue Zhao said, and the short gun in his hand once again gathered a dazzling white light.

Swish!

Suddenly, he directly gave up his weapon and threw the silver spear in his hand towards Lu Li.

Immediately, he turned around directly, no longer facing Lu Li directly, and rushed towards the dozens of black-armored men at the intersection of the mountain road.

On his hands, dazzling white light converged in his palms, and his face showed murderous intent, and he instantly came to the bald man led by him, locking him in.

"Deputy Leader!"

The black-armored big men were suddenly shocked, and one of the big men jumped off the horse directly, holding the weapon, and ran towards the bald man, wanting to protect him.

The bald man was cold, and he was suddenly shocked when he looked at the white-robed man who was coming towards him, and he actually jumped off the humvee directly, abandoned the horse and fled!

Are you kidding!

Compared to the peak of the fifth order, it is comparable to Lu Li of the sixth order.

He, the deputy head of the regiment, was only the strength of the late third-order stage.

This white-robed man rushing towards him was someone who could hurt Lu Li!

How could he have resisted!

Seeing that Xue Zhao was getting closer and closer to him, the power that was close at hand and could kill him with one blow, the bald man suddenly had a desperate face.

That's when it happened.

A silver spear stabbed directly behind Xue Zhao with a whistling sound of breaking wind and a red air current.

Xue Zhao was stunned, and the palm of his left hand was still slapped out, and it smashed directly on the back of the bald man who escaped.

Immediately, his right hand grabbed directly at the whistling short spear.

Burst!

The black armor on the bald man's back was directly dented by this palm, and he himself flew out more than ten meters away in an instant, spurting out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his breath was directly sluggish, obviously unable to get up again.

Short guns are close at hand.

Xue Zhao only had one right hand left, and he couldn't resist the short spear that stabbed at all, and suddenly the short spear slashed directly from Xue Zhao's right hand and stabbed directly into his left shoulder.

Xue Zhao's face was hideous, his body was carried by a short spear, and he was directly nailed to a big tree.

Lu Li also came to everyone with a short gun.

"Chief!"

When everyone saw Lu Li, they immediately gave up a piece of land and shouted in awe.

Lu Li ignored Xue Zhao, who was struggling to be nailed to the tree, but slowly walked in front of the bald man.

"Big brother......!"

The bald man had blood on the corner of his mouth, and when he saw Lu Li walking towards him, he couldn't help but show a trace of emotion on his face.

However, he didn't see the worry on Lu Li's face.

I saw Lu Li's face cold, and the blood-colored broadsword in his hand was suddenly raised.

"I'm ashamed to be curled up like this!"

The bald man's face froze.

"Big ......"

Swish~!

As soon as the bald man said words, Lu Li raised his knife and fell.

Suddenly, the bald man's head fell from his body with a thud.

All the black-armored men didn't say a word, they all broke out in cold sweat, looking at the corpses that fell to the ground, and no one dared to make a sound.

"Come here!"

Lu Li pointed to the big man who had jumped off the horse to cover the bald man earlier, and motioned for him to come over.

The big man froze at first, and then came to Lu Li with a worried face.

"Chief...... Do you have any commands?"

Lu Li's gaze did not fluctuate, and he pointed to the body of the bald man next to him who was still spurting blood.

"Bury him for me! From now on, you will be the deputy leader!"

The man was stunned.

He wanted to say something, but when he looked at Lu Li's fierce and cold eyes, his heart trembled again.

"Yes, Chief!" he exclaimed, and immediately approached the bald man's corpse and dragged his head and body away.

Xue Zhao endured the severe pain and pulled out the short spear that had penetrated into his left shoulder.

Immediately, blood was like a fountain, and most of his white robe was dyed red in an instant.

Lu Li finished those things and slowly walked towards Xue Zhao.

Xue Zhao stared at Lu Li, his aura at this time seemed a little floating, but his face was still fierce.

"Even his own subordinates did not hesitate to kill, I can only say that it is really worthy of the Blood Demon Knife. ”

Xue Zhao said in a mocking tone.

Lu Li disagreed.

"What's the use of keeping the waste, just kill it. ”

Although Lu Li said it extremely plainly, when the group of black-armored men behind him heard this, they felt cold and terrifying in their hearts.

"Hehe, I admit your point. ”

Xue Zhao spoke slowly, but looking at Lu Li's expression was still not good.

Lu Li smiled, matching his countenance, looking a little cold.

"If you agree with me, why do you have to protect ants that aren't even waste?"

Xue Zhao disagreed, raised the short gun in his right hand, and pointed it at Lu Li.

"Although I agree with you...... However, that doesn't mean I'm going to change my position. ”

When Lu Li heard this, he suddenly sneered.

"Really?" he pointed behind Xue Zhao.

"Take a good look at the stupid ant behind you, who would rather stay in the temple and accept the fate of death than accept your mercy and choose to flee. ”

Xue Zhao's pupils changed slightly, and he looked towards the temple.

The villagers were still hiding in the temple, and none of them had listened to his words and fled.

"See, you'd rather suffer from this shot than make a way for those fools to escape. ”

"But who has taken your affection?"

Lu Li's voice slowly came in Xue Zhao's ears.

Xue Zhao gritted his teeth.

"It's none of your business! as long as I'm alive, I won't let you touch them!"

After that, the spiritual power on his body exploded again, and above the silver spear, the white light began to condense again.

"Good! good!"

Lu Li said hello three times in a row, and the blood-colored broadsword once again agitated the bloody air flow.

"I'll see how long you can last!"

After that, Lu Li was cruel on his face, and the big knife was swung out, carrying thousands of blood shadows.

Xue Zhao waved his gun in his right hand, and once again resisted with difficulty.

............

"Are you still too late......"

Qi Jue fell on the top of the mountain, looked at the temple that had been covered with blood, his expression moved slightly, and he said slowly.

There are many nameless corpses lying in the temple, and there are no living people left.

All of them were dead, their heads separated from their bodies, and there were no dead bodies, and some of the corpses were still slowly bleeding, proving that they had only recently died.

Is it another slaughtered village, and there is no one alive?

Qi Jue sighed, but still probed it with his spiritual sense.

It was this exploration that he suddenly discovered that there was a living person not far from the temple!

This made Qi Jue Ming couldn't help but move.

And this person is none other than Xue Zhao, who betrayed Gu Zheng before!

Qi Jue Ming soon came to Xue Zhao's side.

At this time, Xue Zhao was covered in seven or eight large and small scars, and three of them were serious injuries that were fatal.

He lay in a pool of blood, his clothes completely stained with blood.

At this time, he was angry, and his eyes were a little sloppy.

He seemed to notice that someone was coming next to him, and his gaze slowly looked at Qi Jue Ming.

It's him!

How ironic......

Xue Zhao's pupils, which were already dilated, moved violently, and suddenly, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps he himself didn't know if the mockery was a mockery of Qi Jue or a mockery of himself.

"Did you get the breath of the fight here before?"

Qi Jue asked slowly.

Xue Zhao did not speak.

The severed silver spear around him, and the ruined surroundings speak for themselves.

Qi Jue Ming seemed to have discovered something, and immediately raised his eyebrows.

"You're here for...... Do you want to protect the people in the temple?"

He asked, somewhat uncertainly.

Xue Zhao looked at Qi Jue's expression, a mocking smile appeared on his face, and he said in a weak voice.

"What's ......? It's ...... Odd... ......?"

"Like ...... I... This kind of person...... Also... Will go...... Desperate...... Protect others?"

He looked at the Enlightenment. His eyes are still as proud as when they first met.

"No, just a little surprised. ”

Qi Jue Ming spoke slowly, crouching beside him.

With Xue Zhao's current tragic situation, he is destined to not survive.

"Yes...... Is it?"

Xue Zhao had to gasp several times when he said a word at this time.

He slowly closed his eyes.

"I do...... Not a nice guy, but ...... I also have my own ...... that I have to protect Something dear. ”

"Betrayed...... Uncle Gu...... I'm ...... foolish."

"But...... If there is a next time...... I'm going to ...... Will do this again......"

Xue Zhao opened his eyes again and looked at the white cloud floating in the sky in front of him.

"Is there any right and wrong in this world......"

After Xue Zhao finished saying this, there was a trace of tiredness in his eyes.

He died, and there was no life.

Qi Jue Ming slowly closed Xue Zhao's colorless eyes.

Oh, yes.

"There is no right or wrong in talking about people. ”

"It's right and wrong when it's about things. ”

Enlightenment stood up.

"But something was done...... There is still a price to pay. ”

In his eyes, a killing intent emerged.